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W i d a d T h a l i b Arab/Singaporean Early Childhood Education [ECH] @ NP In April 2009 do the math:19061992 E-Mail| MukaBuku Wants/Needs -Bags -Box-asss -iPod :[ -Sandals -Yoga Pants -That gold citizen watch :[ -Beanie/Fedora -Heels,Pumps,AnkleBoots -Ring(the Lauren one!) -Rashguard and bottoms -Buffet of hot guys [haha just kiddin omg if really!!!kfjhgjlfhg] |
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Wednesday, April 18, 20078:19 pm
Dear Diary, I cried and cried all night. I could not stop. I couldn't handle it anymore. I was just too stressed out. I bottled up everything. All those tears have now been "released". But still my problem(s) are not being said to anyone. The problem is that everything is not okay. I don't even know why i started crying. Every little thing or action people do annoys me. I am sorry. I may look all happy outside. But, inside I'm not really. I even made my mother cry. I cannot see her cry. If she starts crying, I start crying too. I need a hug. I need a strong person to tell me everything is alright. See, now I'm crying again. The reality is that, there is no such person. Someone prove me wrong. A lot of things are bothering me. Family, Friends, School, homework,tests,cca. Well, its basically everything. It's life basically. But no, I'm not so stupid to end it, but, i;m going to get through this, with or without help. Yes, I am not perfect. And I'm sure many hates me. Although, I'm sure there is a kind soul out there that cares and loves me. How i wish i could just escape from all of this. I need a break. Oh god please help. Thank you. I have stopped crying now. But my problems are still here. oh nvm forget it. Today, early in the mornig, crappy-ness has started, rushed to school. got ready everything. OMG IT WAS GREAT! I AM REALLY PROUD OF US! ALL OF US DID A GREAT JOB. SERIOUSLY. I LOVE YOU ALL! It was a really great experience. OUR FRIST AND LAST! Well eventhough we exceeded by two minutes.. Who cares? Okay actually.. I do. but, its over. AND I AM PROUD OF ALL OF YOU! GO DAMAI DRAMA! WOOHHOOO!! pizza after that was nice. thanks teachers. some faggot stole our chocolates. yasmeen's birthday pressie also got stolen. PIGASS! ciao! ---- |
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